My Little Owl

While Savannah was sick we were pretty much house-ridden the whole time but she would, every afternoon, bang on the back door towards the swing set and yell, "weeee!  weeeee! swwwiiiinnngggg! ssswwwwiiiinnnnngggggg!" and then fake cry [whining with NO TEARS] until we could distract her or decide it was warm enough to venture outside for 5-10 minutes.  For a while now, she's known she needs her "aket" [jacket] to go outside and she also usually needs her owl hat.  So while she was sick she'd go over to the hat/scarf/glove basket and grab her hat and pull it on and go to the back door.  And all around the house.  Smarty pants.

this is in front of the cat/workout room where we have to put a gate so she doesn't go digging in the cat food.  :)